The battle between the two became more and more fierce on the competition platform, and you came and went, thrilling everywhere. For a while, the two played an evenly matched posture, and no one fell into disadvantage at all.

The disciples in the audience watched it wonderfully and shouted "good fight"!

However, the appearance of the two being evenly matched soon changed.

Yan Feng's body was running with the purple clouds, silently spreading the source qi throughout his body, as long as his fist collided with Wan Houqun's limbs, or swept past legs, he resisted, Yan Feng seized the opportunity and quickly eroded the purple source qi.

In an instant, Wan Houqun's source qi that wrapped his body was uncontrollable, as if he had seen a natural enemy, and he actually retracted into the dantian and did not dare to come out.

This strange scene suddenly reappeared, Wan Houqun was almost dumbfounded, how could this be done? Yuan Qi didn't listen to himself.

"Bang. ”

"Bang. ”

The two fought in close combat, almost to the flesh.

Yan Feng's right arm was about to be thrown on Wan Houqun's body, Wan Houqun stretched out his hand to hide, and the moment he made contact, the source qi on his arm suddenly disappeared...

Without the blessing of the source qi, he couldn't fight in strength, but he was forced to take a step back by Yan Feng, and even lost the defense of the source qi, he simply used his own body to resist, and he was simply in pain.

Then, Yan Feng's right leg kicked up fiercely, Wan Houqun easily dodged sideways, turned around, and kicked back. Yan Feng was not afraid at all, and used the strength of his right leg to kick it hard.

"Bang!"

The moment the two legs kicked together, a terrible scream rang out.

"Ahh

Wan Houqun looked at Yan Feng in shock, his face was full of fear, tears were about to flow down, and his thighs seemed to be broken.

The source qi on the thighs is gone.

Yes, inexplicably and uncontrollably retracted into the dantian!

What the hell is going on!

Wan Houqun was on the verge of collapse.

"Yan Feng, what the hell have you done?" Wan Houqun took two steps back in embarrassment and said angrily.

"What?"

Yan Feng pretended not to know what he meant by his words and blinked.

"You, you cheat!" Wan Houqun's eyes widened, pointing at Yan Feng's hand trembling, and then quickly turned to the Great Elder and said: "Great Elder, Yan Feng, this bastard boy is very weird, he has used a shady method, it is very insidious, so that I can't even use the source qi, please Great Elder Mingjian, he must be cheating!"

The Great Elder said expressionlessly: "Yan Feng's behavior is normal, the competition continues!"

How could he not know that this was the effect of Ziyun Decision, back then, Liu Changtian used Purple Cloud Determination I don't know how many geniuses he suppressed, and now, Yan Feng has cultivated Purple Cloud Decision, of course it can be so.

"Great Elder, this kid is really weird, he must have cheated!" Wan Houqun was anxious.

The Great Elder reprimanded angrily: "I said that the game is normal, the game is normal, you grind and chirp again, and you will be judged to lose!"

Hearing this, Wan Houqun opened his mouth slightly, a little afraid, and had no choice but to continue to face Yan Feng. Looking at Yan Feng with a faint smile on the other side, he didn't feel good in his heart.

"Come here, come here!"

Yan Feng hooked his finger at the bald head defiantly.

Seeing this, the anger in Wan Houqun's heart was aroused again, his two fists were clenched, and he rushed over directly to prepare to fight hard.

"Today, uncle, I'm going to beat you to the ground, looking for teeth all over the ground!" Wan Houqun roared angrily.

Yan Feng's mood did not change much, but his expression was serious, and he gradually became focused, seeing his fist waving with the strong wind, Yan Feng did not dodge, and also used all his strength to clench his right fist and hit it.

"Bang!"

A muffled snort sounded, Wan Houqun was in pain, and his body took a step back again, but he was not afraid, his eyes were full of rage, and he waved another fist with his backhand.

Seeing this scene, Yan Feng was also excited, he was not afraid of other people's heads, and he was afraid that some people would not compete with him head-on.

Therefore, Yan Feng almost used the same moves and movements as Wan Houqun, and his left fist swung over and fought with him.

Wan Houqun was in pain again, he gritted his teeth, he didn't believe in evil, and he couldn't put the duel and put the ability into the downwind.

He has no advantages, that is, he is very iron-headed, and even has a small nickname at the outer door, called "Toutie King", fighting with people, he just likes to be tough, and he will never be knocked down, until the last bit of strength of others is exhausted.

Wan Houqun almost ignored the pain, his mouth kept roaring, punching one punch at a time, each punch used up his strength, and he didn't even bother to defend, letting Yan Feng's fist hit him.

This kind of reckless fighting style of injuring 1,000 enemies and injuring 800 self-inflicted losses really allowed him to win many disciples and unexpected results.

It's just a pity that he met today not someone else, but almost completely restrained him... Yan Feng.

I saw that Wan Houqun kept waving his fists and hitting Yan Feng, and then Yan Feng kept waving his fists and hit Wan Houqun. Then, the two punched and kicked each other.

This scene is extremely ferocious.

The two of them didn't have any fighting skills, as if they were two children fighting.

After 4 or 5 minutes, the pain nerves in his whole body reached his mind, and Wan Houqun's waving fist finally became sluggish, and his whole body was in severe pain, and he couldn't help but grin.

When he came back to his senses, he saw Yan Feng smiling at him, but he was already embarrassed, intuitively all over his body, his nose was blue and his face was swollen, and there was no place that was not bruised.

"Impossible... Impossible!" Wan Houqun muttered with a shocked face.

I obviously hit him so much, why didn't Yan Feng seem to have anything to do at all, could it be that Yan Feng's body was still made of copper walls?

In fact, the real answer, when Wan Houqun's swinging fist and kicked his leg collided with Yan Feng several times, all the source qi shrank into the dantian. Wan Houqun was so excited that he even forgot the source qi of operation.

Punching and kicking Yan Feng in the back was just simply using his body to fight hard.

Although Yan Feng's body was also beaten very painfully, it was far less serious than Wan Houqun's injuries.

While Yan Feng's fist hit him with his flesh, the fist wrapped the source qi, and he also admired this person for being so resistant.

Looking at Wan Houqun, who was about to turn into a pig's head, Yan Feng stopped his attack and asked him, "Do you still want to continue?"

Wan Houqun choked up, "You... You... You're cowhide, aren't you awesome? I'm not fighting, I'm not fighting... Ahh!!hh

Then he hurriedly jumped off the stage... If he doesn't recuperate for ten days and half a month, don't think about the injuries on his body.

Seeing this, Yan Feng took a deep breath and finally won two consecutive victories.

Fighting against Wan Houqun just now, how could he have nothing to do, but outsiders couldn't see it. Although Wan Houqun didn't use the source qi, the power he used to fight with his body was still a little painful.

The Great Elder's flat voice sounded: "This one is won by Yan Feng. ”

As soon as the words fell, the sect points in Yan Feng's identity token suddenly increased by 50 points, hey, hey, two competitions, 100 sect points!

Ordinary disciples have completed two competitions, which means that the monthly outer disciple competition is over, but disciples who have won two victories in a row can pursue higher rewards.

That's ten bottles of aura!

For the monthly competition of outer disciples, Yan Feng was not aiming for two consecutive victories, he wanted the master to see how fast his strength was improving.

There is no shame in accepting him as an apprentice.

In the past 20 days, I have been scolded by a group of outer disciples, and my ears have become calloused.

It's time to use his strength to prove that he is not what they say.

Therefore, before the Great Elder could speak, Yan Feng took the initiative to say, "Great Elder, disciple choose, continue to challenge!"

Immediately after, he glanced down with a cold gaze, Yan Feng was full of fighting intent!